When the sky was bright, Yu Ziye got up slowly, bought a meat bun with Shen Yanhe at the market at the foot of Qingjun Mountain, and walked leisurely up the mountain.

Shen Yanhe carried a few jars of Zhugui mulberry wine and slowed down his pace to walk beside Yu Ziye.

Stepping into the gate of Tongding Pavilion, Shen Yanhe took Yu Ziye to a quiet place with the wind, the temple was surrounded by flowers, and a tall laurel tree stood in it.

"Come on. ”

Shen Yanhe brought Yu Ziye into the small temple, which was clean and bright, and the laurel tree at the door had also flourished for thousands of years, and it seemed that someone had been maintaining it for thousands of years.

After a round of salutes, Yu Ziye held a jar of Zhugui mulberry wine and placed it in front of Yu Laosan's lamp, and muttered:

"Dad, the girl has come to see you. ”

She gently brushed her hand over the lampstand and swept away some of the wax embers: "It's a little late, don't blame me." ”

Yu Ziye stood silently in front of Yu Laosan's ever-bright lamp, speechless for a long time. She walked out of the courtyard and saw Shen Yanhe gently placing a jar of wine under the laurel tree.

That is also where Shen Yu's soul returns.

Yu Ziye stood aside and looked at the end of the mist overlooking the valley, and said leisurely:

"For some reason, I still feel like home. ”

Shen Yanhe turned around, stood beside Yu Ziye, and gently hugged her slender shoulder:

"We don't belong there. ”

Listening to his deep voice coming from above her head, Yu Ziye was stunned, she knew that Shen Yanhe was talking about Heavenly Court.

Indeed, she is lazy, playful and free, and has many rules in the heavenly court, but it is indeed not as comfortable as being a local god in these five continents.

Shen Yanhe seemed to understand Yu Ziye's silence, so he said compassionately: "It's okay, I will bother the Divine Venerable to arrange it, you don't have to worry about it." ”

He has never intended to be in the immortal class, in the final analysis, fighting for a life to ascend is just to be with Yu Ziye for a long time.

"Ziye. ”

Shen Yanhe suddenly called out to her in a low voice.

"Huh?" Yu Ziye was shocked somehow.

"Actually, I still have a regret in my heart, and I want to ask you here. ”

Yu Ziye looked at Shen Yanhe, his face was solemn, and he seemed to be frowning slightly, and she also straightened up all of a sudden:

"You, you say!"

Seeing her look, Shen Yanhe couldn't help but soften his eyebrows, stared at Yu Ziye's autumn-like eyes, and said solemnly:

"A long time ago, I saw your phantom in a wedding dress in the Misty Forest, have you fulfilled my obsession?"

He asked carefully, his voice was as soft as a wisp of clouds in the sky, staring at Yu Ziye's expression for a moment, and his heart beat faster than the day of the catastrophe.

However, Yu Ziye didn't answer, but the man laughed and hammered the man:

"So you were thinking about me back then!"

Shen Yanhe's tense expression relaxed, and he sighed and laughed lightly.

"The wedding dress can be worn to you. Forget about the vulgarity. ”

Yu Ziye's expression was clear, her eyes looked at the mountains, and the smile quietly blurred the look in her eyes:

"As long as all things in the heavens and the earth, the grass and trees and creatures know you and me, I have nothing else to ask for. ”

Shen Yanhe knew that Yu Ziye's temperament was lazy, casual, and his interests were not in the moment, but in the mountains and rivers.

He gently shook Yu Ziye's hand, broke off a branch of Zhu Gui with one hand and let her play with it, and the two of them went to the mountain gate of Tongding Pavilion.

The two landed at the chain bridge, Yu Ziye played with his heart and pinned Zhu Gui to his waist:

"Speaking of which, I haven't crossed this bridge yet. ”

Shen Yanhe let her go, and followed her alone in the wind.

He looked at Yu Ziye's small bamboo-colored figure, walking briskly on the bridge, Shen Yanhe suddenly thought about whether there would be a way to refuse any of her requests for the rest of his long life......

Deep in the mountains and mountains, this section of the trestle bridge to the sky is not like a mortal thing, hidden in the clouds and mist. A woman is walking slowly and lightly, her clothes flying.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as beautiful as the look between her eyebrows.

In the middle of the walk, Yu Ziye suddenly smiled slyly, pretended to step on the air and fell under the bridge.

As she expected, Shen Yanhe's face turned pale, and he came to her side in a moment, scooped Yu Ziye into his arms, and made her hurt.

Before she could speak, Shen Yanhe couldn't help but carry her to the door of Tongding Pavilion without saying anything, but he didn't mean to let her go at all.

"I was wrong, let me down......" Yu Ziye struggled quite uncomfortably, his face slightly red.

"You......"

Shen Yanhe sighed, his brows stretched slightly, and he bent down and gently placed Yu Ziye on the ground.

Yu Ziye had just tidied up her clothes and raised her head, Shen Yanhe was like this, her little face was close at hand, and her two lips were more delicate than the new flowers on the laurel tree.

Yu Ziye was also stunned, with a slightly panicked look on his face, and was about to take a half step back, but he saw Shen Yanhe's eyes darkening.

He stretched out his arms and gently wrapped his arms, stroked the back of Yu Ziye's neck with his big hand and gently pulled her away, and his lips were attached to her two slightly cool lip flaps, gently and delicately rubbing them gently, like a spring breeze.

Yu Ziye was surrounded by Shen Yanhe's breath as clear as a bamboo forest after the rain, which was an aura that she was extremely familiar with, but it was no longer as cold as winter snow.

Smack!

The sound of falling objects woke up the two, and the sound seemed to come from behind Shen Yanhe.

As soon as he turned around, Yu Ziye was also busy tiptoeing over his shoulder.

A little doll was standing at the gate of Tongding Pavilion, looking at the two of them in a daze, and it was the half-eaten sugar ball that fell to the ground in his hand.

Yu Ziye's face was embarrassed, and he coughed lightly and walked to the little doll......

Whose little doll is not optimistic, how can it run around here!

Shen Yanhe stood up straight and followed, and he was also a little curious in his heart, when did this Tongding Pavilion have a child.

This little doll is very cute, that is, five or six hundred years old, I guess I can speak.

Yu Ziye squatted beside the little doll and said softly:

"Why are you here alone, it's dangerous here, I'll send you home. ”

The little boy rubbed his hands on the placket, and his voice was as soft as glutinous rice: "My home is here, my father is the first immortal in the five continents!"

Looking at Xiao Tong's proud appearance, Yu Ziye and Shen Yanhe exchanged a knowing look, she looked at Xiao Tong's appearance carefully, but she did see a little bit of old friends.

"That...... cough, Chu Nuo," Yu Ziye's eyes swept and he saw the name embroidered on the placket of the child's clothes:

"You ......"

"Mother!"

Before Yu Ziye could ask where his father and mother were, Chu Nuo walked around behind the two.

A playful familiar voice sounded from behind Yu Ziye, and he spoke, but it also took on a thick nasal voice:

"Where did you come from, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and you just came back and attacked my young son?"

"Except for me, I'm afraid there is no second person in these three realms who dare. ”

Yu Ziye stood up and neatly turned to look at Lian Shuangshuang, whose nose was red.

"Don't think about leaving if you two come today," Meng Changhai smiled lazily and hooked Shen Yanhe, "I owe us a thousand-year-old explanation, come back quickly." ”

The scene of reunion has been rehearsed thousands of times in the minds of several people.

There may be tears and regrets, but they didn't come to fruition, and finally turned into a chat, laugh and greeting.

The old people are separated from the rivers and seas, and they are separated by mountains and rivers several times.

At first glance, joy and sorrow fall into a dream.

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